RAGE: President & First Lady Of The Death Dealers MC

by Alana Sapphire

  I enter the bathroom quietly and strip down to my panties. My nipples harden in anticipation. I can do this. I’m ready. I peek behind the curtain and see him standing under the shower, water cascading down his tight body. Jesus, he has an amazing ass. I want to sink my fingers into those cheeks as I suck his dick. His hand is curled around his dick and he’s slowly stroking it. Poor thing. This is what I’ve made him resort to.

  I step into the bath and he turns to me as he becomes aware of my presence. He slicks his hair back and stares down at me, chest heaving. His dick, big and hard, juts out toward me, begging for attention. I know he’s waiting for me to make the first move. The wariness is crystal clear; he doesn’t want to be rejected again. I step forward and slide my hands down his chest. He clenches his fists at his sides as I explore his abs with my fingers and press my lips to the tattoo on his left pec. While twirling the hair of his treasure trail, I kiss slowly down—soft, gentle kisses on his skin as I move to my knees. Gazing up at him, I lick my way back to his navel.

  “Babe,” he groans.

  I wrap my fingers around him and his head falls back. This is it. No turning back now. Air hisses through his teeth as I lick the head of his dick. I press it against his stomach and lick him from base to tip then take him into my mouth. He groans and buries his hand in my hair. I slide my lips up and down as far as I can take him, stroking with my hand the part I can’t fit in my mouth. Fuck, he tastes good. I moan around him, unable to satisfy the sudden craving I have for him.

  “Fuck,” he growls as I swirl my tongue around the tip.

  I continue to gaze up at him as I grab his tight ass and take him deep. He palms the back of my head, pressing me down farther.

  “I’ve wanted to see those lips around my dick for so long… those gorgeous eyes staring up at me.”

  He releases me and I drag in a breath before taking him in once more. I suck him hard, hollowing my cheeks.

  “Shit. Fuck. Babe.”

  I smile to myself and suck even harder, stroking him with one hand, cupping his balls with the other.

  “Raven!”

  Bobbing my head, I slide my tongue along his length, and listen to the expletives tumbling out of his mouth.

  “Fuck, babe… I’m coming.”

  I release him from my lips and pump him hard and fast until he growls and his cum covers my chest and breasts. Watching him come apart because of me is the most powerful aphrodisiac. I milk every last drop then lick the head of his dick even as he’s still shuddering.

  “This is what you wanted, right?” I ask. “To see your cum dripping from my nipples?”

  “Sexiest shit I’ve ever seen.”

  He helps me up and pins me against him, my back to his front, as he rinses his fluids from my body. My head lolls back on his shoulder as he kneads my breasts, pinching my nipples. His dick stirs to life again, pressing into my back. His breathing is ragged in my ear, matching my own.

  “I want you so much, Raven.”

  “I want you, too. So much I can’t breathe.”

  He slides his hand down my stomach and past the waistband of my panties, finding my clit. I gasp, grabbing at his hair as he bites into my shoulder.

  “Wet and ready…” he murmurs.

  “Yes… for you. Only you.”

  His fingers slide through my wetness, teasing my lips and clit. I grind against him, needing more.

  “I need you, Raven. I need to be buried inside my pussy. Tell me now.”

  “Yes, Gage. I need you inside me.”

  He turns the water off and flings the curtain out of the way. As soon as he lifts me out of the tub, he grabs a towel and dries me off, then himself. Within seconds, I’m back in his arms, being swept to the bed. Gently, he lays me down and removes my wet panties, his hungry stare bringing me to life.

  “You have a gorgeous pussy, babe… and it’s mine. All mine.”

  Damn, I missed his dirty mouth.

  “Beautiful. Fucking beautiful… all of you.”

  He leans in and claims my lips, kissing me the way he did before all this shit happened. It’s not the gentle, careful kiss of the past few months but a hungry, passionate mouth-fuck I’d come to love from him. I glide my fingers through his hair, moaning as his hard dick connects with my pussy. He groans and leaves my lips, kissing his way across my cheek and down my neck, stopping at my breasts. Pulling my hardened nipple into his mouth, he sucks while his thumb and index finger torment the other.

  “Perfect,” he whispers.

  My back arches and he cups both breasts as his lips move down my stomach. I squirm beneath him, desperate to finally feel him inside me.

  “Waited so long for this, babe.”

  “Then why are you stalling?” I demand impatiently.

  His lips stretch into a smile against my skin. “Not stalling, doll. Savoring.”

  Fuck. Me.

  He spreads my legs and kneels between them, sliding his tongue over his lips. Baby Jesus, he’s going to lick me. I prop myself up on my elbows and watch as he stares at me like I’m a juicy steak.

  “You’re going to come on my tongue, and then I want to feel that tight pussy clenching on my dick.”

  He lowers his head and I fall back on the mattress as his tongue glides between my lips.

  “Gage.”

  Fucking hell! What manner of torture is this? His tongue swirls all over my pussy and he lets out a satisfied moan.

  “Sweet… so sweet.” Once again, I feel his lips stretch in a smile. “No monkey bread can compare.”

  Before I can say anything, he parts my lips with his fingers and devotes all his attention to my clit. An unintelligible sound comes from the back of my throat and my back arches. He laps at my clit and licks up my juices, sending all kinds of sensations through my body. I writhe beneath him, fighting the urge to cry out.

  “If I could bottle this shit, I would,” he mumbles into my pussy.

  “Gage, please.”

  I can’t take it anymore. His tongue, his fingers, his words… they’re driving me insane.

  “Ride my face,” he demands.

  Oh, God. I roll my hips and his tongue stiffens. He trails it down and slips it past my entrance.

  “Oh, my God!”

  He moans as I clench my muscles. Reaching up, he massages my breast while sliding a finger inside me.

  “Fuck, babe… so tight. Can’t wait to feel you around my dick.”

  His tongue becomes more insistent, licking harder, faster, tormenting my clit, and working in perfect harmony with his finger. I can’t hold out any longer. I clamp down on him and he growls.

  “Squeeze me, Raven. Come for me.”

  “Gage, I’m coming!”

  “Come.”

  The voice. Holy fucking hell. The voice. It commands my climax, pulling it from me and injecting it with even more intensity. I cry out, my head thrashing side to side as I convulse. He’s unrelenting, licking, sucking, and milking my orgasm for all it’s worth. My body trembles and I scream his name, riding a wave of new and oh-so-addictive pleasure. Once I stop shaking, I open my eyes to see him standing over me. His hand is wrapped tightly around his dick and he’s stroking himself.

  “I’m going to fuck you now, Raven. I’m taking what’s mine.”

  He re-positions me on the bed and climbs on top of me. Stroking his face, I stare into his eyes. We’ve waited so long for this, been through so much together. I only hope I can satisfy him. He nudges my legs farther apart and pushes at my entrance.

  “Are you ready?” He gives me one last chance to back out.

  “I’m nervous.”

  “I know. I won’t hurt you. I promise. It will probably kill me but if at any time you want to stop, just let me know.”

  And with those words, all my fears dissipate. There’s no stopping, not this time. “Take me. I’m yours.”

  He pushes forward. The stretch, the pain. He’s big, so big. Too big. I can’t.

  “Relax, doll,” he coax
es.

  His tongue circles my nipple and then he sinks his teeth into it. I cry out and he grabs my thighs and buries himself deep.

  Oh. My. God.

  CHAPTER 15

  ***Gage***

  Her face is just what I imagined it would be. There’s shock mixed with a little bit of pain and a whole lot of awe. She feels fucking amazing—wet and tight and squeezing the hell out of my dick. Finally, I’m balls-deep in her pussy. No. My pussy. Sweetest pussy I’ve ever tasted. A pussy that feels like it was made just for me.

  She sinks her nails into my back as I begin to move. Jesus. Wet… so wet… and so fucking tight. This is that “stir the mac and cheese” type shit. Fuck. Mine. This pussy is fucking mine! I pull all the way out and already miss that shit. She whimpers and scratches my back when I sink deep again. She throws her head back, baring her neck. It needs my mark. I suck on her flesh as I grind my hips into her, not wanting to pull out even a fraction. With a moan, she slides her fingers through my hair, pulling me into her.

  “Still your first, Raven. Your only.”

  “Gage….”

  “Fuckin’ love when you say my name.”

  I move to the other side of her neck, licking her skin as I brand her again. I make my way down her sternum and latch on to a perfect nipple. Her back arches when I graze it with my teeth, and then I leave a few marks there, too. I want to mark her entire body. My body, every last fucking inch. Mine. She wraps her legs around my hips and it takes everything in me not to roar like a lion. Grabbing the headboard for leverage, I work my hips faster. I bottom out on every stroke, making her take all of me.

  “Gage!”

  Her pussy tightens around me and I lose it. I lose my fucking mind. I pull back and slam into her. Her nails slide across my back and her heels dig into my ass. Shit. Calm down, Gage.

  “Did I hurt you?”

  “No. Don’t stop,” she whimpers.

  I push her legs back, planting my hands on the bed to keep them close to her chest. I thrust into her, each one feeling better than the last. This is it. I’m a goner. There’ll be no other pussy for me.

  “Yes. Fuck me!”

  “This what you want, babe?”

  “Harder,” she begs.

  What my baby wants, she gets. She cries out and grabs the headboard as I pound into her. Fuck if this ain’t the best pussy I’ve ever had. Every thrust is like a step closer to Heaven. I don’t know how much longer I can hold on.

  “Yes… right there. Right… there.”

  The look on her face is everything. Her eyes are rolled back and her lips are parted. God, she’s beautiful. She clamps down on me again, and I suck in a breath through my teeth.

  “Fuck!”

  “I’m coming. I’m coming!” her words rush out.

  “Come on, babe. Come for me.”

  “Gage!”

  Her pussy spasms, the clench and release drawing my own orgasm out of me. My heart hammers in my chest and my balls tighten. I come with a groan, burying myself to the hilt.

  “Raven….”

  I shudder, emptying myself inside her. My dick pulsates, her pussy draining every last drop of cum. Jesus. Still breathing hard, I release her legs and move to my knees. Looking down at where we’re joined, my chest swells with pride. I pull out with a smirk on my face, seeing my dick wet with her juices. Fuck. I can still taste her on my tongue. As my cum seeps out of her, I realize I didn’t use a condom. In fact, the thought never even entered my mind. For once in my life, I don’t care. Why should I? She’s mine.

  “What are you looking at?”

  “My cum dripping out of you. I was wrong before. This is the sexiest shit I’ve ever seen.”

  A cloud of worry comes over her face. “You didn’t use—”

  “No.” I lie on top of her so we’re face to face. After that amazing blow job and having her raw, there’s no way I could use a condom now. I don’t plan to, either, so she better get on board. “This is how I want you. No barrier, skin to skin.”

  “But you said—”

  “I know. But none of those other women belonged to me. You do.”

  “I do?” she asks, uncertainty in her eyes. I don’t know why. I’ve told her this many times.

  “Every. Beautiful. Inch. And if I say I want you raw, then that’s how I’ll have you.”

  “I don’t get a say, Mr. Neanderthal?”

  “Think of it this way. You’re getting me raw. I belong to you as much as you belong to me, doll.”

  She gasps and blinks up at me, processing my words. And I mean them. I don’t want anyone else. Fuck me. I never thought this would happen to me.

  “Okay… but… my pills.”

  “I’ll get you some more.”

  She nods and I press a kiss to her lips before rolling to the side. Snuggling up to me, she lays her head on my shoulder. My dick stirs as she circles my nipple with her finger. Shit. I already want her again.

  “Gage?”

  “Hmm?”

  “Did… How was it?”

  “I can’t believe you even need to ask.”

  “I mean… did I… was I….”

  “Were you what?”

  “Tight enough?”

  Fuck. Her voice trembled with the question. Is this the reason she’s been holding back? She thought she wouldn’t please me because of what happened? “Babe….”

  She watches me nervously as I roll her onto her back and lean over her. I trail my hand down her stomach and between her legs. She gasps as I slide my fingers between her lips and slip one inside her. She’s still wet with a combination of our fluids.

  “Feel how snug that is?” I ask. “Can you imagine what you felt like around my dick?”

  She shakes her head.

  “Amazing. More than amazing. In fact….”

  I take her hand and wrap her fingers around my erection. Her eyes widen in surprise.

  “Again?”

  “Again,” I confirm. She begins to stroke me and I lie back. “I want you on top, doll.”

  She straddles my hips, guides me to her entrance, and slowly slides down. Fuck. She moans and I sink my fingers into the flesh of her hips. The sight of her above me, sex-ravaged hair, hickey-covered breasts, and the feeling of her tight pussy gripping me… I already feel like I’m going to come.

  “Ride me, babe.”

  She rolls her hips, moving back and forth. Her hands slide up her sexy-as-hell body and she cups her breasts, rolling the nipples between her fingers.

  “Fuck.” I may have thought it impossible, but my dick gets harder.

  “Is this what you want?” she taunts me.

  “Fuck, yeah.” She places her hands on my chest and, for the love of God, starts bouncing on my dick. “Fuck.”

  My eyes follow her tits hungrily as they bobble. Shit. I want. I reach up and squeeze them. Firm but soft… just the way she described them.

  “Turn around,” I all but growl.

  She quickly changes positions and tortures me with her magnificent ass. I smack it, but not too hard. I’ve probably been too rough with her already. She moans and, to my surprise, begs for more. That’s my baby doll. I smack it again and watch it jiggle. I can’t wait to fuck her doggy-style.

  “Fuck, Gage.”

  I sit up and pull her against me while I reach around and rub her clit. She tightens around me, driving me to bite into her back in pleasure.

  “That’s it, baby. Squeeze me with that tight pussy.”

  “Oh, God!”

  She moves faster and so do I. I want to feel her come around me again. I groan and try to keep my focus. She’s gripping me so tightly, and it’s like she’s getting wetter and wetter. Her hold on my dick becomes even tighter, so I know she’s close. I twirl a nipple with my free hand and she goes still.

  “Gage!”

  She erupts around me, pussy clenching wildly, body quivering. I take hold of her hips and thrust up into her, my orgasm not far away. She meets each one, riding me into ecst
asy. This time, I do roar, coming with a vengeance. I turn onto my side, spooning her as we both try to calm our breathing. I don’t pull out. I can’t.

  “I’m never getting a fucking thing done again. I’m going to live inside you.”

  As I pull the covers over us, she giggles and settles in against me. I kiss her shoulder and pull her in closer.

  Fuck. She’s ruined me.

  ***Raven***

  Just like every other morning, I wake up in his arms. This morning is different, though. After what happened last night, everything is different. He still wants me. After all that’s happened, he still wants me. We fell asleep with him still inside me and it wasn’t until I woke up feeling uncomfortable that he finally pulled out. A shiver runs through my body as I remember last night. I can’t wait to do it again.

  I carefully untangle myself then stand by the bed and just stare down at him. Even in his sleep, he looks happy. I leave him there and head to the bathroom. A grin creeps onto my lips as I take in my reflection. My neck and breasts are covered in hickeys—just more reminders of our mind-blowing night. After brushing my teeth, I hop in the shower. This is where it all started. I can’t stop smiling as I lather up my body. Turning around to wash my hair, I’m startled to see Gage peeking behind the curtain, his toothbrush in his mouth.

  “Enjoying the show?” I smirk.

  He pulls the curtain back a little and shows me that, once again, he has his dick in his hand. I want me some of that.

  “What do you think?” he asks.

  “I think I need some help washing my back.”

  His eyes darken, and he continues to brush his teeth as he stares at me. His gaze moves slowly down, burning a trail on my body. My pussy clenches when I realize that’s where he’s stopped.